-The Kampung Kay Poh Of IRC Closed Carrel Level 1. Gonna miss them a lot the coming sem.-I realized that many a people told me to move on. From Dinesh, Mak The, Guan, Charles and even Camelia. And so I did. I’ve moved in my new apartment, my dream home, the Palazzo. An fully Italian furnished apartment which costs roughly about one million. Ahem… Ahem… Where to find so much money??? Its my granduncles apartment actually. But I do have a bedroom there. Happy me!!! I was so glad that I could make that my Summer Palace for my holidays. The whole apartment was literally covered with gold. I’ve stayed there for a nite and the ambience was like a king living in his majestic palace. My GOSH!!! If you do not believe it, look at these.
-Main enterance to the apartment- 
-Uncle, Granduncle and Me- 
- This chair is worth RM20,ooo. It was importated from Italy, its a Versace!-
- From top right: My personal bathroom, bedroom and the gold Kuan Yin Statue.-
-From bottom right: The living room, dining area and the alcohol collections.-
I wish to have one of the same my own one day…
Moving on? Yup, I’ve definitely moved on. I’ve learn to put my past as history and look forward to things that I adore. What is the use to think about stuff that will make me angry and lead to an unhealthy life? Just dump it behind and move on. Although it was hard at the beginning, simply because it includes people that I respect and consider close to me, too bad la. If they do not appreciate me, I’ll just walk off and live my own tiny circles of life. I’ll keep my friends close, I’ll keep my enemies even further. That’s my stand!
Ok ok … Just consider that as a learning process in life and move on. From the positive side, I’ve found people that could stand all my fuss. Sowi!! =( I know I’m not that easy to be handled when I’m on the edge of my mind. Kinda regret what I’ve did but I’ve apologize to the people that I’ve hurt. Even if I’m right or wrong, as long as I’ve apologize, I win first. It is okay with me if I do not deserve any more chance. Just tell it to me at my face and I’m out of your life. But for some, even I’ve tried to forgive you, you’re forgiven not forgotten. Things will never be the same again. Its just sad…
Aiyah… Must talk about sad things pulak whilst I’m enjoying my palace. Hahaha… Will be at KL perhaps next week for a shopping spree. Come back for more. C ya!
